Take a break! All the stars for the only guide

Chapter 22 Kidnapper
Ya'an pushed Lu Zhizhi away and blew the whistle in panic.

"My people are here to save me! I don't want to die!"

Lu Zhizhi fell to the ground, feeling that she was a brainless and stupid teammate.

"How can you be sure that the people who come here are from your tribe?"

"Only people in our tribe know this whistle!"

"Then why didn't they knock on the door and talk peacefully, but just started beating right away? If they came to rescue you, it means they knew you were in there, so why did they just shoot without caring?"

Lu Zhizhi was so angry that she spoke for a long time in one breath. After she finished speaking, she didn't even realize that her language was so fluent now. It's true that anger makes people progress!

This time Ya'an finally reacted and squatted down immediately in fright.

"What should I do? The Slaughterers must be here to catch me. I don't want to go back! I can't go back! They are not human, they are demons."

Lu Zhizhi tried to calm her down and told her not to cause any more trouble before Li Chenjun and the others dealt with the situation outside.

"Calm down first."

"Oh, it's not you that's arrested, so of course you can talk without any worries. Those people have no humanity at all! I will be tortured to death!"

Seeing Ya'an's terrified eyes and shaking body, Lu Zhizhi knew that she couldn't communicate with her, so she stopped talking to her. But Ya'an seemed to be in some kind of PTSD, and kept talking to herself: "I can't go back, I can't die, I can't be caught"

'boom--'

Glass shattered.

Ya'an was so scared that she screamed at the top of her lungs and crawled around to avoid it.

Lu Zhizhi immediately crawled under the bed and held her breath.

A hand was grabbing the window sill from the outside, and then a muscular man jumped in with one hand on the window sill.

From Lu Zhizhi's perspective, she could only see his black boots stepping on the floor covered with broken glass, making crisp crackling sounds.

Ya'an stopped screaming because she was scared silly.

The man's tall shadow was cast on her. Ya'an stared at his skull mask with her eyes wide open, her mouth open, like a fish washed ashore, unable to utter a single word.

"Ya'an Jilimuti?" The man's voice was muffled by the mask, as if there was a layer between them, but it did not affect his flat and level tone.

"No, no." Ya'an's lips trembled, and suddenly her eyes lit up surprisingly. She pointed in the direction of the bed and said loudly: "She's there! Ya'an Jilimuti is under the bed!"

Lu Zhizhi frowned fiercely. She moved her little body and wanted to crawl out from the other end of the bed immediately, but after a few heavy footsteps, the light above her head immediately lit up.

A man wearing a skull mask lifted the bed with one hand. Through the two deep black holes, she saw a pair of light gray pupils, like a beast in the jungle, nailing her to the spot at a glance.

Feng Heng only knew that he had to bring back a girl, but he didn't know how old the girl was or what she looked like.

He grabbed Lu Zhizhi by the back of her collar and lifted her up in his hand like a chick. The next second after he looked into her eyes, his brows behind the mask suddenly frowned.

This is actually a guide?
Sentinels and Guides can naturally sense each other; it's a calling etched in their genes.

Lu Zhizhi also realized at this moment that the person in front of her was a sentry, and his level was not low.

"You've got the wrong person. She's the real Ya'an."

However, the man in front of her was indifferent. He stood there motionless and did not speak. Lu Zhizhi could not see the expression behind his mask and did not know his mental activities. But she still tried to persuade him to rebel: "Do you need help? I can purify you, but you can't hurt me."

Feng Heng's eyes were deep. After a few seconds, he held Lu Zhizhi under his armpit, then walked in front of Ya'an and pointed the gun at her left cheek.

Yaan cried and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me! I will tell you everything I know! I will take you to a rich land, as long as you let me go!"

Feng Heng is not Li Chenjun, and he is not interested in the bargaining chips she mentioned. Even if he is interested, he hates procrastination. He always gives others only one chance.

"Why did the Slaughterer capture you?" Ya'an didn't dare to play tricks, and trembled as he said, "Because they want me to be Dad's vessel."

Lu Zhizhi was trapped. She raised her little face to look over. She didn't understand what the vessel was, but her face was immediately splashed with blood.

Without any warning, Feng Heng shot her in the face the next second after she finished speaking. The bullet penetrated her right cheek from the left. Ya'an spat out her teeth mixed with blood. Lu Zhizhi saw her spit out another lump of blurry flesh and blood, and after identifying it, she found that it was half of her tongue.

"Look carefully, if you dare to shout, this is what will happen."

Lu Zhizhi felt a chill all over her body and had no doubt about what the man said.

Even though she had seen the scene of killing alien beasts with Li Chenjun and the others, when she saw a living person being shot through the mouth in front of her, Lu Zhizhi knew that she had met a tough opponent this time.

Feng Heng used a rope to lower the unconscious Ya'an from the second floor to the ground, and then slid down the rope holding Lu Zhizhi with one hand. The man was obviously very strong, dragging Ya'an with his left hand and carrying Lu Zhizhi on his right shoulder, and stuffed them into an off-road vehicle.

While the Slayer was still fighting with Li Chenjun and the others, he stepped on the accelerator and drove straight into the yellow sand.

The modified off-road vehicle was moving very fast. Lu Zhizhi looked out the window quietly, trying to remember the road or some landmark buildings, but she soon discovered that the desolation of this planet made it difficult for her to identify the direction. Everywhere she looked were ruins buried in yellow sand.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a dangerous building.

She was taken out of the car by the man, who thought he would take Ya'an with him, but the man tied her to the car. He then took out an unconscious white-haired man from the trunk.

Lu Zhizhi was placed on a wooden chair that was about to fall apart. The building was still abandoned, and the dust inside made her cough constantly and her eyes itchy. Normally, if she coughed, people around her would immediately become nervous, but at this moment, there was only the "kidnapper" in front of her who didn't care about her at all and might even kill her at any time.

Feng Heng placed his real body opposite Lu Zhizhi, leaning against the wall. Then he took a look at the status of the "meat ticket".

Yeah, full of energy.

A pair of big, dark eyes were looking at him, as clear as amber and very sly.

Feng Heng didn’t know where Li Chenjun got such a treasure, but he felt relieved when he thought about how he would look when he found out that the treasure was missing.

Lu Zhizhi didn’t know what he was thinking, she only heard the man’s emotionless voice -

"What is your relationship with Li Chenjun?"

Lu Zhizhi didn't say anything.

She had no idea how much this person knew about the team, but she was determined not to reveal it.

Tsk, the little guy is quite alert. Feng Heng smiled behind the mask and continued to threaten.

"It seems you don't need your tongue anymore."

This time Lu Zhizhi answered immediately, her tender and soft voice carrying a bit of toughness: "If you let me go, I can save your friend."

Feng Heng raised his eyebrows, realizing that the 'friend' she was referring to was his real body.

It turned out that Lu Zhizhi had been observing him. Seeing his actions when he moved the man just now, which were completely different from the way he treated her and Ya'an, she guessed that "they" were in the same group.

Pretty smart.

The gray eyes under the mask slid across her, and his voice was cold: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Lu Zhizhi also knew her situation and was not panicked when she heard this.

She closed her eyes and tried to release her mental power. She saw a golden ball of light floating from her brows towards her dormant body. At the same time, Feng Heng, who was wearing a mask, felt his whole body wrapped in strands of warmth. The restlessness in his blood seemed to be gently caressed by a pair of hands, and even his nerves, which had been highly tense for many days, were relaxed.

The original body and the clone have a sense of communication, almost like another self. Therefore, what the original body feels, the clone Feng Heng also feels immediately.

But the comfortable feeling only lasted for a few seconds, and Lu Zhizhi stopped.

She blinked her big eyes and asked, "Now that you have seen my ability, am I qualified to negotiate with you now?"

(End of this chapter)